Murong drooped his brows unconsciously raised, while his right hand subconsciously clenched the handle of the golden knife, and this slight change in expression immediately gave Wang Meng a clear view.

Wang Meng smiled and said: "It seems that this golden knife has a special meaning for Brother Murong Xian, seeing that you have been carrying this knife with you, could it be the heirloom of Brother Xian?" ”

Murong Chui secretly said in his heart, it seems that Wang Meng has taken a fancy to this golden knife, if he doesn't give it to him, he really won't be able to get off the stage today, in front of everyone, this is a serious faux pas, I'm afraid that I won't be able to pass this level at the moment. simply gave him the golden knife first, but it was impossible for Wang Meng to know that this was his agreement with his son, even if he was a hero.

Thinking of this, Murong sighed, and his expression became sad: "It's not a secret, this thing is a token of the younger brother's love back then." At that time, the younger brother's ex-wife Duan married the younger brother, and the husband and wife were originally harmonious and beautiful, and they were very affectionate, but they were framed by the Empress Dowager Kezuhun and the Taiwei Murong Ping, and accused my wife of witchcraft and will be imprisoned, and finally my wife committed suicide in prison in order not to affect the younger brother. And this golden knife is the token of love exchanged when we set our life, gambling and thinking about people, which is the last thought of the younger brother for his deceased wife. ”

Wang Meng was surprised: "I can't imagine that this golden knife has such a poignant experience, since this is the case, then the brother will not dare to take love." ”

Murong Chui shook his head, took off the golden knife on his belt, and handed it to Wang Meng: "Many years have passed, the son born to the younger brother and his ex-wife has also grown up, someone is here, and there is no need for this thing to mourn, today the little brother has nothing else on him, only this thing is special, since the elder brother gave the little brother all the meeting gifts given by the king back then, then what else is the little brother reluctant to do?" This thing will be handed over to my brother, and it can be regarded as the spirit of the deceased wife in the sky, thank you for taking care of your little brother for many years! ”

Wang Meng took the golden knife with a smile and put it in his sleeve: "Okay, then thank you brother for cutting love, today you and I worshipped the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth here, and also exchanged tokens, officials, generals as evidence, I, Wang Meng, and Murong Chui have been brothers since then." Our brothers work together to support Daqin, achieve hegemony, and go down in history! As he spoke, he held up the bartender in front of him.

Murong Chui and everyone raised the wine lord and said in unison: "Jointly support Great Qin, and the name will go down in history!" ”

Two hours later, Wang Meng stood on a high post in the south of Chang'an City, looking at the torches like a long dragon, slowly moving eastward, the night wind gusting, and the slogans and neighing of horses when the army marched in the distance came to his ears.

Fu Rong and Wang Meng stood side by side, and he sighed: "This time Murong Chui led the troops to the south, it seems that our plan has failed, while my brother (Fu Pi) has not yet set off, I will go to explain to him and let him carry out our plan." ”

Wang Meng's expression was relaxed, and he shook his head: "There's no need, the Heavenly King didn't let you go this time, just because he didn't want us to harm Murong Trai in the army and miss the major military affairs." Originally, I would rather let the Jin people take advantage of the south and get rid of Murong Chui, a thief, but since the Heavenly King's attitude is so resolute, then we have to find another way. ”

Fu Rong's brows furrowed: "Is there any way to get rid of Murong Chui?" He is a wife and a loyal, and the king is benevolent, but he is afraid that he will not attack him. The most important thing is that there is no evidence! ”

Speaking of this, he sighed: "I just hate that our arrangement that night was still a little subtle, we should directly target Murong Chui, the Heavenly King still believes in these heavenly warnings." ”

Wang Meng smiled slightly: "It's already good to do this, if it's too obvious, it will make the Heavenly King suspect that he is not something we can fool casually." In fact, the Heavenly King is also not at ease with Murong Trai, but before he shows his rebellion, it is not good to attack him, so what we have to do is to find out the evidence of Murong Trai's rebellion, and then give him a fatal blow, no matter how benevolent the Heavenly King is, it is impossible to tolerate the rebellion! ”

Fu Rong gritted his teeth: "Then continue to make a fuss about the military, or simply sell his military intelligence to the Jin State, let them eliminate Murong Trai, there are only more than 30,000 Xianbei soldiers, and there are more than 100,000 Jingzhou military horses in the Jin State, as long as we do a little trick, Murong Trai will definitely be defeated!" ”

Wang Meng shook his head, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Murong Chui is a famous general in the world, even if he faces 200,000 Jin troops, he will not fall into a desperate situation, he knows that we will harm him, so he will be careful to take precautions, this time even if the old man is supervising the battle in the back, I am afraid that it will not hurt him." After all, the Heavenly King is also aware of this and will not let us mess around, so our breakthrough is not on Murong Chui, but here! ”

He said that, his right hand shook, the golden knife in his sleeve, all of a sudden copied in his hand, he smiled slightly, pulled out the knife out of the sheath, under the illumination of the moonlight, the blade began to reflect a light blue light, like a pool of blue water, and some Xianbei words on the blade of the knife were shining, all in the eyes of the two.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "This knife is given to Murong Ba." Xiankang for six years. ”

Fu Rong muttered, "The fourth year of Xiankang (340 AD)? That was forty years ago, Murong Chui back then, but he was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and this knife was given to him by his father Murong Hao? ”

Wang Meng nodded, and said: "Yes, he was still called Murong Ba back then, and when he was thirteen years old, he led the army as a general and defeated Goguryeo, and Murong Hao specially created this golden knife as a gift. He didn't want to think about it, there were words on this knife, and the story of the golden knife giving the son was so famous, how could he be fooled? ”

Fu Rong's brows widened, and he said with a smile: "Yes, this is given to him by his father, and it should be the heirloom of the Murong family, so he is reluctant to give it to you." Murong Chui was treacherous and had to lie even with a knife. ”

Speaking of this, Fu Rong's face suddenly changed: "Lu Gong, you said, this breakthrough is on the knife, what do you mean?" ”

Wang Meng sneered: "Yes, the origin of this knife, Murong Chui blatantly lied, from the old man when he saw this knife, his attitude was extremely unnatural, I think, this is not just to commemorate his dead ghost father." ”

Fu Rong's eyes sparkled: "You mean, this is a token of his contact with the old Murong clan and preparing to rebel?" ”

Wang Meng's brows frowned slightly: "It's hard to say now, but I can give it a try, even if I can't contact other people surnamed Murong, at least his son can command, now Murong Chui is leading the troops to go out, and the eldest son Murong Ling is guarding at home, when the time comes, I will send a clever Xianbei person to hold this golden knife and let Murong Ling defect, Murong Chui must have made arrangements at home for this southern expedition, since this knife is so important, it is likely to be a token when he contacted his son, and when Murong Ling defected, It is equivalent to Murong Chui's whole family rebelling, hehe, can the king of heaven let him go again? ”

Speaking of this, Wang Meng laughed loudly and was full of spirit: "Murong Chui, wait for death!" ”